NO MORE WAR(A BEAT POEM)

No more war,
we called out for an end
to their mad machines
in the Sixties
at the screaming yellow press
that their fellow tabloids back
to depress and oppress,
and feed their populace
in a thousand words
with popular Kultur
a paper made for the birds
with news of infighting
for we choose to be open
in the quiet light
of the people's dreams
as I'm quietly reading
about the Kurds
in the newspaper, Freiheit.